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Therapy is good for the soul but bad for the complexion [Virus]
I grow so tired of secrets. Secrets I keep from my neighbors, secrets I keep from Kirika, secrets I keep from everyone here...
Secrets I keep from myself, even.
They wear away at you, the longer you hold onto them. Digging at my soul, chipping bits away and replacing it, until there's nothing left but more and more secrets.
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[Accidental Video Post]
The Screen shows Mireille walking past the camera, dressed in a long white nightshirt, her legs bare and her hair loose. She is carrying two large glasses of water. She seems non-the-worse for her trip to the land of dinosaurs, no visible marks of injury or anything like that.
The camera follows her as she moves along to the windows, where several ( Read more... ) -
RL with Zelda - Discussions of life's little mean-spirited tricks.
Mireille only had a few minutes to tidy up the place before Zelda arrived, but she did the best she could. It was odd that she cared...the woman had seen her in nothing but a t-shirt, when the apartment hadn't been tidied at all. And yet it did, in fact, matter ( Read more... ) -
RL with Vanessa - Impromptu Lessons on Computer Manipulation
To say that Mireille did not have company often would have been a massive understatement. Before Kirika had moved in, the last person to come into her small home had been her uncle, and that had been nearly four years ago. She rather liked the fact that she had a place that was just hers. She'd found it necessary to share that space with her new ( Read more... ) -
Post-Job considerations.
Everything went reasonably well. Little real resistance, though Kirika did get in a bit of trouble. She was able to get herself out of it, and finished our assignment quite admirably.
Still...she lacks something. There's no doubting her talent, she is brilliant at this sort of thing, but there's no style to it, no finesse. The word that keeps ( Read more... ) -
[Locked and Encrypted] Noir - First Job - Our Daily Bread
OOC: This Entry, as are all entries pertaining to Noir, is and will be locked using the standard community lock, and then encrypted using one of the best black market encryption packages money and favors can buy. It's the sort of stuff weapons dealers and large-scale smugglers might use. Or small governments. It's hackable, but you'd need to be ( Read more... ) -
[RL - Touch Virus Day 2] An Assassin and War
The sun was just beginning to appear over the Paris skyline, long tendrils of light creeping their way through the narrow streets and quiet paths, sending long shadows scurrying away from the early risers as they hurried off to work, desperate to beat the traffic or someone else to their job or who knew what else.
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[RL - Touch Virus Day 3] The Daughter of Corsica meets the Daughter of Hyrule {future-dated}
The moment that Mireille's eyes opened, she knew that something was wrong in her apartment. She had been living in the apartment since she was fifteen, and she knew every noise it made, could tell when a plant had changed leaning position or a book was on the wrong spot on the shelf. And when she awoke, she knew that something had changed. She ( Read more... ) -
OOC: touchy Feely Scheduleness
Okay, so! I still have some spaces left (lots of them!) For Mireille and Penelo in this touchy feely thing. For Mireille though, I'd prefer it if people came to her world, if anyone is interested. She's gonna wide up on Karen's on day four, and I kinda want her thinking she's immune to this whole 'getting swept off to another world' thing till ( Read more... )